This…
How could this be?
She could not believe her ears.
Zhong Lian 'er didn't poison a person!
Instead, he poisoned three people to death?
Moreover, they were three innocent people.
Was she a bad person?
No!
Was he a good person?
Not really!
The mistake has been made!
It was irreversible!
Chang Le suddenly felt that he was too naive.
This world was not what he had imagined.
It was either black or white!
Some people…
He was destined to walk in the gray area!
Neither black nor white!
Black and white!
Her worldview seemed to have collapsed.
"Zhong Lian 'er, come with me."
Qin Mu put away his Long Dan Liang Silver Spear and brushed past the stunned Chang Le.
"This little girl obeys!"
Zhong Lian 'er nodded slightly and quickly followed.
"You should come over too."
Qin Mu turned back and looked at the stunned Chang Le.
Forget it.
Let her take a look too.
What was the true suffering of the human world?
"Ah?"
"Oh…"
Chang Le obediently agreed and quickly followed.
Very quickly.
The few of them arrived at the prison.
"Sir, why did you bring us here?”
Chang Le was very curious.
"You will know soon enough."
Qin Mu slowly walked forward and brought the two of them to the innermost wall of the prison.
"This is…"
Chang Le looked at the wall in front of him with a hint of surprise.
There was actually a black iron door on the wall!
At first glance, he really couldn't tell.
What was behind this door?
"Aren't you curious why this prison is called the Eighteen Levels of Hell? Follow me."
Qin Mu gently opened the iron door.
Behind the door was a tunnel that led underground!
The stairs spiraled upwards and slowly descended.
At the bottom was an abyss.
The darkness seemed to be swallowing everyone.
Chang Le couldn't help but swallow.
If there were eighteen levels of hell in this world, this should be it.
Very quickly.
Qin Mu and the rest had already reached the ninth level.
The ninth floor was a ring-shaped platform.
There were small doors on the wall.
Qin Mu opened one of them.
He walked in with Chang Le and Zhong Lian 'er.
As soon as they entered the small door.
Chang Le and Zhong Lian 'er suddenly felt a wave of hot air.
The scorching heat even distorted the surrounding air.
In this room.
There was a wooden cross.
A person was tied to the cross.
This person was currently unconscious, and there was no good skin on his body.
The scalding oil splashed on every inch of his skin.
Seeing this scene.
Changle had goosebumps all over his body.
This punishment was too terrifying!
"Zhong Lian 'er, come here. See if you know him."
Qin Mu turned back and waved at Zhong Lian 'er.
"Yes, my lord."
Zhong Lian 'er was stunned for a moment, but she still obediently came to Qin Mu's side.
She carefully sized up the criminal in front of her.
In the end, Zhong Lian 'er fixed her gaze on the prisoner's left shoulder.
Suddenly.
Zhong Lian 'er's body started to tremble violently.
Step after step, he kept retreating.
"It's him! It was him! I recognize the scar on his left shoulder!"
Zhong Lian 'er had gone completely crazy as she roared loudly.
Her tears kept falling like a broken dam.
"Sister, what did you say?"
Chang Le asked in surprise.
She suddenly had a bad feeling.
"It's him! That night, he was the one who drugged me and humiliated me! Even if he turned into ashes, I would still recognize the scar on his left shoulder.”
Zhong Lian 'er stared at the scar on Wu Laosan's left shoulder and shouted loudly.
His voice echoed in the small room for a long time.
There was an extremely desolate and desperate feeling.
"It's actually him?"
Chang Le's expression changed.
He did not expect it to be this person.
"This person is called Old Third Wu. I just arrested him two days ago. This person had humiliated 18 women in a year. Among them, there were two girls who were only ten years old. And you are just one of them.”
Qin Mu explained.
"Damn it! There was actually such a beast in this world!”
Hearing this, Changle's blood boiled, and his eyes turned cold. He wished he could kill Old Third Wu.
"Beast? Aren't you insulting this word too much?”
Qin Mu smiled coldly.
At this moment.
Old Third Wu slowly woke up from his coma.
His eyes were blurred as he looked around.
When he saw Qin Mu, Old Third Wu suddenly gathered strength from somewhere and started to swing his arms crazily. He cried out loudly,""Milord, Milord, please kill me. Don't torture me like this anymore. I deserve to die. Kill me.”
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